More time with the Gs
More time aim for the Co-Ds
On the block with the mandem
And you know we don’t like beliefs
From day one, ni.ga, I’ll buck and squeeze
I’ll pop the streets, yeah, I’ll do it with ease
South is where you’ll find me
Don’t trust anyone cuh the road’s grimy
You don’t wanna try me, nah, most likely
See a ni.ga knocked down, that’s unlikely
Cuh every one of my gs are just like me
My mandem are OTT
Day one, ni.ga, I’m a real ni.ga
Trill ni.ga, I’m a rudeboy, I’m an ill ni.ga
Like dead, you don’t wanna try me
I’ve got my day one, it’s real on the street

Still riding with your day ones? Let me hear you scream
You wish a ni.ga would, huh? Let me hear you scream
And when you in your hood and everybody counting cream
I’m talking cash ruling everything around me
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